Darci: Edna Doorknocker, what are you doing?

Edna: Get me outta here! I have not been this uncomfortable

Edna: Since I was stuck in the elevator with the Singing Trump!

Darci: Alright, alright.

Edna: Now, where is that Simon feller?

Darci: Edna, he's right there.

Edna: Oh, my, my, my, my, my.

Edna: He's a hit with the ladies in their eighties back at the home, you know.

Darci: But Edna, what about the age difference you're so old, he could give you a heart attack.

Edna: Oh don't worry Darci, Simon knows mouth-to-mouth!

(laughing)

Darci: Eww! T.M.I!

Edna: All I wanted to do this tell him how he makes me feel!

Darci: Well, why don't you sing him a song?

Edna: What a great idea! Simon, my hunka-hunka Englishman, this one's for you.

(music starts playing)

♪ Looking out, on the morning rain, ♪

♪ I used to feel ♪

♪ So uninspired ♪

♪ And when I knew I had to face another day ♪

♪ Lord, it made me feel so tired ♪

♪ Before the day I met you, life was so unkind ♪

♪ But your the key to my peace of mind ♪

♪ 'Cause you make me feel, you make me feel ♪

♪ You make me feel like a natural woman ♪

Edna: You know what Darci, take me down to Simon!

Darci: What?!

♪ Oh, baby, what you've done to me ♪

♪ You make me feel so good inside ♪

♪ And I just want to be, ♪

♪ Close to you, you make me feel so alive ♪

♪ You make me feel, you make me feel ♪

♪ You make me feel like a natural woman ♪

♪ Oh, woman, oh, woman ♪

(Applause)

Tyra: Darci!

Tyra: Simon, you are bright red!

Tyra: Simon, Simon.

Tyra: How was that serenade making you feel, Mr. Cowell?

Simon: Oh, you're coming to me?

Tyra: I said, how is that serenade making you feel?

Simon: Darci, and what's your friend again?

Edna: Edna.

Simon: Okay, Edna. I've got a bit of a crush on you,

Simon: Darci, you are in big trouble, but that aside this was brilliant. Yeah. Let me tell you why?

Simon: Because you're funny, and you've got a wicked sense of humor, and I am imagining in my head now

Simon: I kind of a Sesame Street type of show for you. I think you are heading, when I say the big time

Simon: This is big. This is where you're heading young lady.

Tyra: Mel B, look at that smile on that face what are you thinking?

Mel B: You know, I mean the first moment you walked onto this stage, I was just mesmerized. You're self-taught,

Mel B: You're 12 years old. I hit that golden buzzer, and I said to myself. She could easily easily win this show 100%, 100%.

Mel B: You've just got what it takes, and in Armenian we would say, hold on. What? (In Armenian)

Mel B: I love you, I love you, I love you.

Mel B: She's incredible.

Tyra: Okay, Heidi?

Heidi: My gosh,

Heidi: You really are a class act and you know what, you're bringing ventriloquism to the next level.

Heidi: Who knew? That you can make so many different voices? You're incredible.

Tyra: Howie?

Howie: This is amazing what a night this has been one of...